Luyện nghe bài hát Los 4 raptasticos (english)

I with Bazzel, Nayck and Cloud,
I'm Porta and know me from my previous show.
flow, my voice brat, okay what?
What do you pissed you founded a kid of 17?
It's not age, I think it was very clear,
ready, again, the ante, you see that there's rap pa 'time.
Soma is in the pa 'jaw-dropping,
if you to really freak out, go, come to my concerts.
Are you drooling me playing Final Fantasy,
or Dragon Ball, grab a pen and syntax.
is what I have spare domain and lexicon,
I lie down like dominoes, I f*** style millimeter.
Your metric I know little with rap,
I wear the and I'm the beast of the deity,
like in Zelda, I want to sexy,
the issue of girls all Mogollon.
Nothing is given the hint and goes pa all,
I'm not but reggaeton is for Mongol.
A always fuckable, and my sentence is legendary.
Zara see the girl, not a matter of aesthetics.
on your fashion? You want to be super rappers
then yourself into a forum and criticadme no criteria.
Envy is bad, your rap have a cate,
I very well that your life has suspends mates.
myself, my style surprised (I am only)
I do shadow over charging for collaboration
the second is the first to lose, this is the of four,
this is my turn, rap accurate, I free, so, they share.
Get excited, there are mistakes in English exam.
My weight, all, gold is equal to my intellect,
I the penis straight, Wahoo, I get in your ear,
to freak out with the rap that we bring, gentlemen, nothing is matter of age.

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Bazzel, Porta, Nayck, Cloud, we are the 4 raptásticos.
4 against all, your classic style.
is central, your mouth,
explicit rap, we leave out typical style.

spares, your top I sorry
your intimate lime rhyme,
Mascara please, dry off the janitor in my
with Bazzel, faithful cómeme the Cimbrelo, new school.
Alert, for sale, ass is on offer,
I was in the nineties, faces,
my young age income, evasive, rhyme
and so will, as a of defense.
the elite,
I give you more than a satellite,
well jumping to jump the enamel empálmate,
Porta, Bazzel, and Cloud, checkmate for your delight.
This is not your Turman, deride,
sudan you the Sultan,
and you loose instrumental're banal,
malfunctioning of difference differential.
Then you become stagnant, every you choke rhymes,
your cock in the mouth,
if so then he's breasts, to no more,
are mutually lick ass crew of blankets.
So everyone is in your environment,
I am also the body that you plasma,
and if you do not my rap you lie,
yours is a man, your flow's scary.
Acknowledge to be modern at glance,
going from progressive
for recording and stink,
reveal when echáis nap.
A whole wafer, look, I it sounds beast
if you your battles lie not to fall to the first,
go scene, das embarrassment,
to take the ass, I was the vein.

Four egos your stereotypes
the baffles,
although, you know, birds of prey, flying from your lares,
rhymes, verses lace.
Despicable in juggling,
Criticisms and cowering you, and hit,
the and I are enserio
in the shit on your stereo.
Rapattack create your arrhythmia,
Nayck me or something,
brands me sweat,
mortattack provoked, every day.
Because of my rap, I play the verses,
and that are overwhelmed,
representing new school, your sudo,
f*** me any of minions.
I come to leave it me, to leave it with me embroidery
while you can anchored,
say not inspired,
and it's any excuse not to measure in this county.
All the you see my side pulls,
openly, I f*** your and oil flow,
I curro me to your garrulous,
not measurable and I am a uncontrollable.
It is to see you on the street, your shit you spit
if I want I get on a stage,
and you a number, me curro
and get where I am without a ass licking.

(x2)]
Bazzel, Porta, Nayck, Cloud, we are the 4 raptásticos.
4 all, breaking your classic style.
is central, your mouth,
explicit rap, we leave out your style.

You fool, do about your age? Come and go,
your rap passes through my ass and throw it the toilet.
MC and you do not know that means,
against all the fairies of your surgery.
To your gets bitten by the throat,
is it chokes on the tip of my prick,
very sow girlfriend added me to MSN,
I he was lewd and wants a sip of my penis.
Cupid from glory,
I in love, and the bitch of my ex-girlfriend,
dress rapper, I'm crazy you,
just it bitch, sow, wipe your mouth.
I am a that makes you handsome
you blush and you wet pants at my red turnip
There are many who comment stupid things in forums,
My is crap, but yours is for the deaf.
You are my fan and you're good, pa 'mi,
here if not f*** or you put me not to admit.
The suck to get maxis, sexy chochos,
in the taxi and then, where do you get the billets?
I started rapping old enserio autumn,
since I hear, just think the crack,
honey, it always comes from within your
only f*** you if you a bag over his head.
Your are so typical to feel sorry to read,
could be classified into topical sluggish,
you're bad in rap and antidepressants,
If you make your demo, put dots.
Nasty girl, if you suck and you're a either,
or call if you want to eat cock for breakfast:
636,336,091.
(This is the number of Bazzel, child here,
if you're a slut and I love her sucking, leave a message the beep.
If a guy, sorry, I'm fuc*** your girlfriend